Chapter 1157: Which One Do You Prefer?

"It's so hilarious!"

As soon as everyone walked out of the inn, they couldn't help but sigh. After three days, the deserted city at this time was more than twice as lively as when they first arrived, the inn was overcrowded, and the monks with a strong aura were rubbing shoulders on the streets, the lowest were innate, trapped in the realm of transforming gods

The Jindan monks were like rain, and everyone even saw some of the avatar powers walking through the crowd.

In the sky and on the ground, there was a commotion, and from the far distance, there were Taoist figures flying towards the city.

Obviously, less than three days before the opening of the Wasteland Meeting, most of the forces that came to participate or observe were gathered, and only those top giants were left to make the final appearance.

"Huh, Red Flame Xuanguo, this is a three-grade holy medicine!"

"Sect Master, look at that black meteorite, could it be that the five-grade forging material Black Dark Copper, that is an excellent material for forging swords!"

"My God, the four-grade spirit treasure lock chain, if only I could buy one!"

The most eye-catching thing is the paving on both sides of the street.

The stall owners behind them were all powerful monks, either with their eyes closed or enthusiastically soliciting, in short, without worrying that anyone would covet them.

Meng He and the others kept exclaiming, and after several disciples saw some treasures, they couldn't move their feet, and seeing that Chen Fan didn't scold, they finally bought them one after another.

Chen Fan didn't stop it, although he had just looted the treasures of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, not all the treasures were suitable for everyone, there were treasures that were suitable for them, and it didn't hurt to buy them.

And in this way, while walking and buying, it came to noon in the blink of an eye.

"This kind of grand occasion is really not something that can be compared to the Snow Cold Domain!"

The interest of everyone finally subsided slightly, but they couldn't help but sigh.

Such a prosperous scene is impossible to see in the snow and cold region!

"Let's go. ”

But Chen Fan didn't say much, and directly led everyone into the deserted building of the largest wine shop in the city.

As soon as they entered the deserted building, Meng He and the others were taken aback. Because from the outside, the barren building is a ten-story restaurant, covering an area that is already quite vast, but when you enter it, you find that there is a space formation set up inside, the area is extremely wide, almost half the size of ten thousand poison islands, the more you go up, the higher the cost.

Everyone even saw a bottle of wine with ten Xuan-level spirit stones.

At this time, there are countless handmaidens dressed in tulle and graceful to shuttle through the layers, one of them is charming and graceful, which makes many monks feast their eyes.

"A jar of Baiyun brew. ”

What made Meng He and the others stunned for a while was that Chen Fan actually walked all the way to the top, ordered a jar of ten Xuan-level spirit stones of fine wine, and put it in front of everyone.

But soon, they vaguely guessed Chen Fan's intentions, because the top level was quite quiet, and most of the monks around him had good status, and from time to time there were Taoist voices.

"Have you heard? This time, the Violent Ape Clan is menacing, and they are ready to swallow the three regions in the northwest direction, which will definitely give the forces of Red Cloud Valley and Wuji Sword Sect a big headache!"

"What is this, I heard that for this conference, Princess Fenglan went out of the customs ahead of schedule, and wanted to seek more area in the Wind Spirit Domain, and then these Tianjiao of the Nine Great Sects will definitely be tense!"

"What you said is a trivial matter, as far as I know, the young master of Xuantian Palace is about to break through to the late stage of the transformation of gods, and this time he participates in the conference to prepare to overwhelm his peers, and then start to take over and accept the affairs of Xuantian Palace!"

“......”

Dao Dao voices came, and the monks with extraordinary momentum whispered to each other, telling many secrets of the Southern Wilderness Continent, and only at the highest level could they hear these news.

"What does the sect master want to do if he understands this?"

And looking at Chen Fan's thoughtful expression, Meng He and the others glanced at each other, and they were all a little surprised, and they didn't even taste Baiyun Brew properly.

They vaguely felt that a crazy thing was brewing in Chen Fan's heart!

"The three fairies, are they also here to participate in the meeting of the barren river?"

But just when everyone's eyes flickered, a surprised voice suddenly came from the side, and everyone turned their heads to look at it, and immediately frowned.

I saw it at this moment.

A young man dressed in purple, with a hooked nose and an extraordinary bearing came to the table of himself and others, looked at Lin Xuechan and the three girls with a warm face and asked, behind him, followed by a group of imposing young people.

At this time, the purple-clothed young man looked at Lin Xuechan's three daughters, and there was an undisguised scorching heat.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Feiyu Cave Tianzhao hanging in the air. But almost ignoring Chen Fan and the others, the young man just looked at Lin Xuechan and the others again and smiled, with a touch of arrogance in his eyes.

"The Second Young Master of the Flying Feather Cave Heaven!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire top floor was slightly shocked, and everyone couldn't help but look at this side, their faces were a little strange, and they couldn't help whispering.

From everyone's voices, Meng He and others also slowly understood.

Feiyu Dongtian is a big force close to the top 30 in Southern Wilderness, this Zhao is hanging in the air, and he is the second son of the Feiyu Dongtian Sect, not only has good strength, but also seems to be quite a good woman.

"The world is stunning!"

At the same time, everyone also noticed Lin Xuechan and the others, and immediately exclaimed.

The three of them are cold, coquettish, and fresh, and sitting together is even more eye-catching, which can be called the best in the world!

"Zhao Daoyou, I don't know what you have to do?" But looking at Zhao Xuankong's gaze staring at Lin Xuechan and the others, Meng He and the others had ugly faces, and Meng He asked coldly.

"I don't know which sect the three fairies are from in the Southern Wilderness Continent, they are rude, and they have never made friends?"

But Zhao Xuankong directly ignored him, continued to look at Lin Xuechan and the three of them smiled gently, their eyes becoming more and more hot.

"This ......"

The surrounding monks shook their heads, it is rumored that this Zhao is quite a good woman, and it really deserves its reputation!

"Zhao Daoyou, we are people from the Miaoyan Sect, please don't be so rude!" Meng He's voice became colder and colder, and the other disciples also looked more and more ugly.

"Miaoyan Sect?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Xuankong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "It turned out to be a force that I had never heard of, and there were three fairies like such peerless beauties, I wonder if Hankong was lucky enough to invite the three fairies to have a drink?"

It seems that because he knows the origin of everyone, he is even more unscrupulous, although he is asking, he walks directly to Lin Xuechan and the others.

Time.

The monks around them all stopped talking and looked at this side with amusement, many with a hint of schadenfreude on their faces. And just halfway through, Zhao Xuankong seemed to remember something, and finally looked at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Chen Fan, who was in the center, and said with a faint smile: "A few Taoist friends, I intend to invite the three fairies to have a drink, and I also invite you to move."

Somewhere else. ”

"You!"

As soon as these words came out, Meng He and the others directly clenched their fists.

The faces of the people around "this ......" also became more and more strange.

This Zhao is hanging in the air, it is really unscrupulous!

"Alas!" But then, many people could only look at Chen Fan and the others with pity, that Miao Yan Sect had no reputation in the Southern Wilderness Continent, how could it be against a giant like Feiyu Dongtian!

"Huh?"

But then, everyone was slightly stunned, because when they heard Zhao Hankong's words, the young man at the head seemed to have not heard it, and the light in his eyes flashed and shook the wine glass, as if he was thoughtful.

"Don't you dare to be angry!" many people were stunned for a moment, then shook their heads playfully.

"Huh?" Zhao's hanging brows furrowed slightly, and then he smiled, looking at Chen Fan condescendingly: "This fellow Daoist, this matter may be presumptuous in the air, but my Feiyu Dongtian is a force ranked more than thirty in the Southern Wilderness Continent, and I ask Daoist friends to think twice." ”

With that, he smiled faintly.

"More than thirty forces?"

At this time, when Meng He saw Chen Fan's calm appearance, he didn't say anything more, just sat down quietly.

Under everyone's gaze, I saw that Chen Fan still didn't pay attention to Zhao Hanhang and continued to drink.

"Is this stupid?" But in the eyes of everyone, it naturally became a sign of fear, and their eyes couldn't help but be a little disdainful.

"Boy, you're looking for death, aren't you?"

"Exactly, don't hurry up and answer Young Master Zhao!"

Seeing this, the group of teenagers who followed Zhao Xuankong shouted with unkind faces.

"Boom. ”

Zhao Xuankong smiled coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, ten ground-level spirit stones fell on the table, and he looked at Chen Fan and said calmly: "These ten ground-level spirit stones are enough for you to buy Baiyun Brew and drink enough, take advantage of my good mood and get out!"

At this point, his face was already a little impatient.

"Alas, pitiful!"

And looking at the ten earth-level spirit stones with strong spiritual energy on the table, many monks around looked at Chen Fan with pity.

This is simply a naked slap in the face!

"Huh?"

But everyone was stunned again, because Chen Fan still didn't say a word.

For a while, the disdain in everyone's eyes became more and more intense!

"Bastard, toast and don't eat and drink, believe it or not, you can't get out of this deserted building today!" But Zhao's hanging face was gloomy, and he shouted coldly, and the young people behind him also looked at Chen Fan with a sneer.

"The boy is finished!"

The surrounding monks suddenly shook their heads with disappointed faces, they knew that Zhao Xuankong was provoked, that beautiful young man was in danger, and there was no good show to watch!

"Let me ask you a question," but at this moment, everyone was suddenly stunned, because the young man, who had not spoken, glanced up at Zhao Xuankong and seemed to ask curiously. "Which of the two ways to die is to be slapped to death with a slap and trampled to death with a kick?"